wack ideas
The words I wrote, I forced them out my throat like funneled fears
I lost composure, all that drink and dope, my youth was curious
When I was young I used to cry all day a hunnid tears
As I grew old they took that ocean, I lost all my feelings
I search for peace in songs I note, it's been like seven years then
I got some folks who got they motion up and said it healed them
To each their own, it's close enough to peace to numb their feelings
Is all yo green gon help you love yo week or up yo greediness?
I got some folks with peaceful souls who live to spread the kindness
I got some bros who wipe they nose then spin again like vinyl
We live as one, don't juxtapose their soul, that shit'll blind you
When said and done we decompose as whole, make soil like dinos
What's a 'Wack Idea'
Dawg I'm just a man; the fuck if I know
Death live by yo rear, just tell me all you can before he finds you
Lifted by my peers, lit up before my class and wrote my highnotes
I play shit by ear when world be white and black like vitiligo
Fuck if I know
The words I wrote, I forced them out my throat like funneled fears
I lost composure, all that drink and dope, my youth was curious
When I was young I used to cry all day a hunnid tears
As I grew old they took that ocean, I lost all my feelings
I search for peace in songs I note, it's been like seven years then
I got some folks who got they motion up and said it healed them
To each their own, it's close enough to peace to numb their feelings
Is all yo green gon help you love yo week or up yo greediness?
I lost composure, all that drink and dope, my youth was curious
When I was young I used to cry all day a hunnid tears
As I grew old they took that ocean, I lost all my feelings
I search for peace in songs I note, it's been like seven years then
I got some folks who got they motion up and said it healed them
To each their own, it's close enough to peace to numb their feelings
Is all yo green gon help you love yo week or up yo greediness?
I got some folks with peaceful souls who live to spread the kindness
I got some bros who wipe they nose then spin again like vinyl
We live as one, don't juxtapose their soul, that shit'll blind you
When said and done we decompose as whole, make soil like dinos
What's a 'Wack Idea'
Dawg I'm just a man; the fuck if I know
Death live by yo rear, just tell me all you can before he finds you
Lifted by my peers, lit up before my class and wrote my highnotes
I play shit by ear when world be white and black like vitiligo
Fuck if I know
The words I wrote, I forced them out my throat like funneled fears
I lost composure, all that drink and dope, my youth was curious
When I was young I used to cry all day a hunnid tears
As I grew old they took that ocean, I lost all my feelings
I search for peace in songs I note, it's been like seven years then
I got some folks who got they motion up and said it healed them
To each their own, it's close enough to peace to numb their feelings
Is all yo green gon help you love yo week or up yo greediness?
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Writer(s): Eliandel Gervacio
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